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With his current Zifu capacity, he needs at least ten thoughts of one calamity to fill his soul power.
These thoughts have been lying at the bottom of the Wangchuan River for an unknown number of years, and a large amount of soul power has been lost, and it is no longer in a full state.
"Master, there are many dark clouds ahead."
"We fly so high, we won't be struck by lightning, right?"
Gradually.
Zhu Zhuqing instinctively felt uneasy when he saw the sky ahead filled with a large number of dark and oppressive clouds
"Don't be afraid, there is a teacher."
"Ordinary lightning can't hurt us."
Luo Yun didn't slow down, and went straight into the mountainous area shrouded in dark clouds.
But as soon as he entered, he found something was wrong.
The dark clouds above the head showed a color as black as ink, and lightning arcs sprang out cracklingly, baring their teeth and claws, in a violent and abnormal manner.
"This is, Thunder Tribulation?"
"I go!"
"Where is the fellow Taoist going through the tribulation here?!"
Luo Yun was shocked.
Notice!
This is not thunder cloud quenching the soul, but actually going through the thunder disaster!
Only the monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage can lead to the thunder disaster!
In Yingtan City, Xijiang Province, there is actually a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage hidden. How can this not shock Luo Yun?
"Yingtan, Xijiang, Longhushan, Tianshi Mansion."
"It's actually Longhu Mountain under my feet, I didn't even notice it!"
Luo Yun looked around with his eyes and knew where this place was.
Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, also known as Tianshi Yiyi, ranks second among the Eight Great Daomen, and most of the disciples in the door are Zhang surnamed.
"I remember when I was in the Catacombs, I saved the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion, but one of the great elders of the Purple Mansion died."
"How can there be a peak in the Nascent Soul stage in the mere Tianshi Mansion?"
Luo Yun felt incredible.
This span is too big.
Could it be that this senior passed through this mountain and passed through the thunder disaster on the spot?
"Um?"
? The majestic Longhu Mountain, the top of the mountain.
A sharp old gaze caught Luo Yun and Zhu Zhuqing who were flying with swords in the air.
"A Golden Core Stage, a mortal girl."
"Did you pass by?"
The owner of the old eyes is a hundred-year-old Taoist priest.
With a bun on the top of the head, wearing a Taoist robe, his eyes seem to hide stars, and they can see through everything.
He was able to judge Luo Yun's approximate cultivation level from a distance of hundreds of meters.
"Who is this person?"
Luo Yun also looked at the old Taoist priest with his eyes, but he didn't dare to stay.
Just kidding, people are going through the thunder disaster, what do you want to stop here? Take the opportunity to sneak attack?
"Hey, I can't beat a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage."
"Even if Zui Xue shows up to protect the lord, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning."
Luo Yun Yujian galloped away.
The old Taoist's vigilant eyes also relaxed a little.
at this time!
Boom!
Loud noise!
The thick dark clouds turned into circles of vortices and opened, and an extremely thick blue-white lightning struck horizontally from the center of the vortex and hit the top of Longhu Mountain!
Luo Yun did not go too far, but observed from a distance.
A monk crossing the lightning calamity is not a sight that can be seen casually, he has to learn and learn.
Zhu Zhuqing was knocked out by him and thrown into the small Sumeru house.
"Wow, crossing the Thunder Tribulation!"
"Who is this?"
Ruo Li took the opportunity to fly out and excitedly landed on Luo Yun's shoulder.
She has never seen such a scene.
"go!"
On the eve of the thunder catastrophe, the old Taoist threw out several magic weapons, such as command flags, shields, and small towers, to carry the damage.
There are also various formations around, which shows that a lot of energy has been spent.
"Extreme spiritual weapon, this is not enough."
Luo Yun could not help frowning as he felt the aura emanating from those magic weapons.
This old Taoist priest is a bit poor, he doesn't even have a spirit treasure, so he probably died.
Lingbao is a treasure. After being tempered by the thunder disaster, its quality is far superior to that of a spirit weapon; and only a treasure that has been tempered by the thunder disaster can withstand the thunder disaster.
Sure enough, Luo Yun did not expect it.
? Five piecesAfter the spiritual weapon was thrown up, it only blocked the thunder calamity for less than a second before it was smashed to pieces!
Give away the head at all!
The old Taoist priest showed fear in his eyes, and quickly pinched his sword fingers to activate the formation around him.
buzz buzz
Hundreds of formations lit up.
"Crack!"
The blue-white giant thunder slashed fiercely on the shield of the formation!
It all shattered at once!
The old Taoist also spit out a big mouthful of blood, his breath quickly weakened, his whole body was scorched black, his skin was torn
"Oh? I managed to carry it down, and I didn't lose my soul."
Ruo Li whistled.
Luo Yun's frown was also relaxed.
He successfully witnessed a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage successfully crossing the catastrophe!
"Is that the Thunder Spirit?"
"so many¡¡"
Luo Yun saw many blue and white fragments flying around the old Taoist priest, like flower petals, which were left by the thunder disaster.
The old Taoist can only be regarded as a real thunder-tribulation monk after refining these thunder spirits.
"Do you want to snatch it?"
Luo Yun had a ghostly thought, but after thinking about it, let it go.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
The bull-nosed old Taoist priest was seriously injured, but not to the point where he couldn't do anything.
Just when I was about to leave, there was a sudden change!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"As expected of the old celestial master of the celestial master's mansion, he has survived the first thunder calamity. Congratulations!"
"Henry Zhang, Si Niubi, your time of death has arrived!"
"Thunder Spirit, what a good thing!"
"The thing is mine, whoever dares to snatch it from me, I will suck his blood dry!"
Five powerful auras enveloped Longhu Mountain, causing Luo Yun's heart to tremble.
I rely on it!
Five Nascent Soul Stages!
Luo Yun's whole body was almost torn apart. Are there so many masters hidden in the secular world? What about playing?
"Judging from the breath, there are three Nascent Souls in the early stage and two Nascent Souls in the middle stage. It seems that they have been staring at them for a long time."
"However, they seem to be acting independently, not in the same group."
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."
Luo Yun narrowed his eyes, turned around and flew away with his sword.
But a voice rang out in his ear, full of jokes.
"Little benefactor, where are you going?"
Luo Yun's eyes were fixed, and he subconsciously raised his arms to resist.
A pair of golden cymbals slammed at them with the power of Juan Kuangba's true essence.
"Boom!"
Luo Yun's arms were numb and his body flew upside down, his blood was surging, "Damn it! When did you stare at me? Have you been enduring it?"
"A mere Jindan stage, who was hit by a poor monk, did not die?"
"Interesting and interesting, haha!"
A tutuo in a tattered cassock, with a strange face and a fat body, does not look like a serious monk at first glance.
"A middle-grade spiritual weapon, the flying sword?"
"That's right, bring it to the poor monk!"
Fat Toutuo grabbed the hilt of the Chang'an Sword with a big hand, and then wrapped it up with a strong soul power, refining it quickly.
When Luo Yun stood firm, the connection between Chang'an Sword and his soul disappeared, and it already belonged to others
"My flying sword was actually taken away!"
Luo Yun was furious.
He has always been the one who robbed others of their magic weapons. When was he robbed of their magic weapons?
"I often walk by the river, and I never get my shoes wet."
"I didn't expect that one day, I, Luo Yuan, would also experience this kind of feeling"
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